On the borders of Dominion space, just bordering the Imperium and Domion edge of control.
Stood a planet that is lush with life.
As fires of war rage on by the Zerg expansion, some chose to flee to any form of government other than the Domion.
The Immigration Offices of the Imperium is busy. Psykers scanned of the Zerg Infestation or spies and criminals that take advantage of the situation of the conflict.
Bringing a choice that people would have a better life.
And some of the refugees refuse the imperium, as the first founders of New Haven is skeptical of the embrace of the Imperial generosity.
Founded New Haven, bringing their equipment from their doomed worlds to colonized the virgin planet. Hoping to be neutral in a galaxy is absurdity.
And The Zerg infected some of the refugees that arrived with the ever growing masses.
The people were welcoming but in their ignorance... The Zerg began to latch on to the planet.
Beneath the lush greenery, hides a remnants of a brood that survived the brood wars, hibernating from the casualties they sustained..
As the first colony dwellers landed, they slowly awoken the beast below.
And it started a Zerg infestation outbreak, as they do not have Psykers to scan the Zerg infestation. The people went into mass hysteria and riots as colony towns were being infested.
As news came to the Raynor Raiders, whose affiliation with the Imperium were skeptical, the colony stated they slowly losing ground....
Raynor Fleet arrived at the orbit of Haven.
Alexander and Raynor watched as Some Part of the planet slowly turned purple.
And before them is a Protoss fleet with a giant mothership. And they just sent part of their fleet to destroy the infestation.
"Commander, the Protoss is hailing us."
"Patch it through." Raynor spoke.
A image of a slender feminine Protoss appear before the screen.
"En Taro Adun, Friend Raynor and Friend Alexander. I am Executor Selendis of the purifier fleet."
"En Taro Adun Selendis, what's happening?"
"We detected the Infestation near our borders. And we are doing cleansing to handle it. But if is you two... I believe that you can handle it."
"You can't do this!" a female voice came out.
Dr. Hanson stepped out of the bulkheads door terrified of what Raynor would do.
Alexander stood silent as he was aware that she's infested... And whatever she hears is relayed back to Kerrigan.
"I agree with Selendis, fire is needed.... I can't risk the infection." Raynor muttered a she glance at the doctor. Before he had a vision that he either defend the colony from infestation and lower the Protoss population or kill what's left of the infested parts of the colony and Dr. Hanson would be infested in rapid speed.
"How about I make a suggestion. Executor Selendis." Alexander spoke.
"Very well."
"Here's a compromise, we will cure the infestation by our own hands and if we fail, you can glass the planet."
Alexander knows how bloody the Protoss can be, they are a copy of the Eldar and that purifier beam in the mothership is enough to be qualified as a Exterminatus grade weaponry.
His opinion was to surgically removed the pus with a scalpel instead of hammering it.
Selendis was deliberating of her choices.
As his choice is more easier to handle. And the Protoss were limited in numbers.
"Seeing that you two are a friend of the Protoss, we would allowed your endeavours." As Selendis spoke she felt a telepathic message from Alexander.
"And if we succeed, may Aiur be retaken with the troops at hand."
"Ah, so you do consider our people?"
"Just as Tassadar would have wanted." Alexander smiled softly. As he telepathically spoke to Selendis.
Hanson was confused as suddenly the situation was different.
Before she gets her bearings, Alexander stood before her and knocked her out.
"What are you doing Alexander!" Raynor is confused.
"Dr. hanson is infected by the Zerg Virus early stages, you there bring her to the medical stasis chamber. It would halt the disease while we save the planet."
"It's just us fleet and the Protoss, Boss, I doubt we can handle the Zerg Alone, if you don't allow the Protoss helpin us." Tychus did pointed out the problem.
The Zerg is outnumbering the fleet and the militias on the surface below.
"You don't have to worry about that. Tychus, I brought Backup."
Sensors of the fleet came to life as green lights began to fill the air.
They were black and sleek and beside them appeared the Purple Haze of the Imperium fleets that came forth
"This is Pyre of the Faithful, 5th Squadron of the 25th expedition fleet at the ready sir."
"The Sautekh Dynasty expedition fleet is willing to assist your endeavors."
"You got alien Robots at your disposal? Hell that ship is bigger than the last time I been to your borders " Matt Horner asked.
"More like, they are part of my alliance... Call them necrons and they are what's necessary to cull the infestation.
Raynor and Matt ears heard such a thing...
"How so?" Matt spoke.
"They are extermination incarnate. They literally wrecked hell in a galaxy." Alexander shrugged.
"Just how many are there?"
"Enough to cover the galaxy had I just request them not to expand." Alexander gave a grin
Both Raynor and Matt realize that he wasn't joking...
The combined fleet now hover above New Haven and unloaded their troops on the ground.
The Zerg about to meet the fraction of the horors of where Alexander came from...
The immortals of the Stars...
A child watched as her friend and family home is being swarm by the Zerg.
She was too young to remember her home, too young to realize that her old one was destroyed.
She watched the Zerg horde swarm to their new home. She clung to a pot of flowers that her mother gave her...
"Sheriff, we are running out of juice! The guns running low!"
"Did anyone called for aid?!"
"The Dominion is silent!" She heard the uncle that manned the comms. The tremors and the scream brought her fear.
"What about the Imperium?!"
"They say if we allowed to be under imperium rule then they save us!?"
"Those Damm bastards!"
"Leroy, ya know the moment we decided to be neutral..."
"Wait.. there's a message..."
"The Imperium answer the call in exchange for a better negotiating terms. They are sending reinforcements now."
A low humming was heard...
As the defenders looked above their heads
A strange floating giant black monolith was floating above their colonial town. It was sleek of black and Jade colors...
And there were four stone like turret were etched in the corners of floating the structure.
As the Zerg began to swarm to the besieged town, the structure turrets began to emit greenish lights that swept the land and turned the Zerg bodies into molecular atomized dust.
and it landed between the defenders and the incoming swarm.
The defender were confused of the fact that why such a strange structure helped them...
But they felt a hum. A dreading hum as the structure before them is coming to life.
"What in darn tarnation is that!'
What they saw is rows upon rows of these metallic skeletal giants walked silently.
Each rows forming a phalanx formations and began to march forward, uncaring of the horors ahead.
The Zerg became wary of such creatures.
They didn't met these monstrously strong opponents.
They send another wave of Zerg.
And the formation of these skeletal giants shot green lights and eradicated any form of life before them.
The defender watched in horor and in awe of the fact that this was the Imperium Reinforcements...
Green glow of the mist swept the landscape.
Trillions of these metallic scarab flow through the feet of the skeletal robots that began to turn all forms of life into dust.
"*Alien screeching* I am tiny scarab, and fear my tiny disintegrator beam!"
The Zerg knew all forms of life and never did they met such a powerful race...
They believed they were the Apex of the food chain.
They scanned the galaxy and didn't even found the traces of these monsters.
They didn't know that Alexander basically dropped a predatory race to Haven.
One the two races that ripped the galaxy apart and at the height of technological might.
Zerg versus Necrons.
One supposedly apex on the biological food chain in this galaxy versus the one from a galaxy strife in war that reach the epitome of technological might.
The low thudding of the necrons brought death. And death they were, their incarnation that inflicted upon the zerg.
Had Kerrigan that oversee this battlefield realized that this were just foot soldiers instead of the full might of the Necron.
One that is not affected by plot armor of Matt Ward...
They were a force to contend.
The slow and sure purge of the Zerg Infestation were commencing.
The Imperium arrived on the surviving towns and began to use psykers to detect the Zerg Infestation.
The families were dragged out as they were put to into stasis to prevent them from going full Zerg. Those that were fully infested...
They were granted the Emperor mercy...
Those that carried out the orders saw the thankfulness of the infected in the eyes.
Two unlikely duo watched as the medicae were giving vaccine as their mechanized company is getting ready to move out and assist the silent march of the metal skeletons...
They managed to fend off the stragglers that managed to got past the wall of death.
"Crackhead, what's your rations?" Buttpatch went back to back as he fired at the horde of Zerglings.
"Buttpatch, I got the Pizza stick, yours?" Crackhead smashed one of the Zerg and stuffed a grenade to one Zerglings mouth and booted it to its horde and it blown up.
Imperial gunship swept past their location and gave them a sense of reprieve.
"Flash freeze mysterious meat tacos... "
"Sweet, did you talk to your wife yet?"
"Anita? She's doing fine..." Buttpatch went silent.
"You didn't talk huh?"
"Well, if I ain't taking care of you boys. You two bozo probably ended up in the dirt."
Both of them looked up and saw someone approaching them.
A medic CMC suit approached them.
"Anita? I thought you evacuated in Mars Sara?! How did you arrive here?!"
"Darlin. I ain't gonna leave you while you out fighting. I managed to enlisted as a Volunteer units and I was moved to Raynor Raiders. So I going to look after you two bois"
"Damm, you sound like my Mother." Buttpatch groaned.
"Oh, ya want some spanking? We can try it off duty."
"This day keeps getting better and better? The three of us are together again." Crackhead smiled.
These three were former UED members that were captured during the siege of Earth.
And now they reinstated by their supposed ranks as probationary.
Whether it was by blind luck or fate, they ended up in Raynor Raiders.
Which had some form of recognition of being a famous independent unit of the Imperium.
As the battle raged on to retake the planet.
Alexander stood before the modified stasis chamber that held DR. Hanson body.
She was in a patient gown as now he have his own battle to fight in the shadows.
He was a certified doctor. Though now he have to fight the Zerg Virus in the body of his patient.
As he slit open the densest of the Zerg pathogen was located in her heart. As he opened the chest cavity it revealed that her heart was in mid transition into a Zerg like organism.
He known that the Zerg Infestation was strong that technology would be useless...
But what about Faith?
"Theseus, Is it possible to use my psyker power to make a scalpel?"
[Possible, and currently linking to the shard of the emperor, you can do that now, but make it fast.]
"Thanks..."
A small scalpel made of flames of divinity materialize before his hand.
"Dr Hanson... May you wake up to a better tomorrow." Alexander smiled as he began to remove the pus of the Zerg virus.
If the Protoss technology couldn't reverse the infestated back to normal...
Why not condensed form of human faith?
The Zerg organism screamed in horror as it burned by his flames. And in his wake, healthy human tissue left behind.
And now the entire body of Hanson was engulf in flames of purification...
Making her body reborn from the fires of faith.
A image of the Zerg howled in horror, slowly consumed by the flames.
Alexander smiled as he spoke.
"I know you are watching Queen of Blades, you gave up on humanity... The same as I did... But we walk a different paths...
You walked on a path of vengeance, abandoned by humanity, I walked on a path of desperation to save humanity...
We both given choices that were pressed upon us... Choices beyond our control as Fate dictate us to play on a stage for the uncaring masses...
Perhaps you are alone on a throne of flesh, festering your hatred in the silence of the darkest corners of the zerg....
I have my family waiting for me... That believed in me... Perhaps that was the difference that we picked.
This is something that your pathetic swarm would never replicate.
My father would never let a innocent to be fallen...
We will come...
The horns of war would neverending..
You sent your finest to destroy my people...
May we reciprocate in kind.
We will give you our experience of war...
I hope you can endure ten thousand years of war....
May you endure the titans that would blot out the sun of Char... May you withstand our hatred and fury for the fallen.
For I will be there...to witness your doom...or your salvation..."
Alexander eyes glowed gold and gave the Zerg its last gasp of seeing the monster before it revealed it's true color before it.
A eldritch abomination of wings and a halo that watched at its demise... And it slowly fully awaken compare to the brood war.
After it gave up the last gasp of its influence of the control, over the sleeping doctor.
Alexander halted the stasis. As he put away his tools, he waited to see if Hanson awake.
The Dr Hanson eyes fluttered to life as she instinctively tried to find her glasses. But realized that her eyes were perfect.
"How..." She muttered.
"I am just a doctor... The patient must rest." Alexander smiled.
"I felt... Some was wrong... Did you truly cure it?" Hanson spoke weakly.
"Who knows... You are kept in confinement until you are fully assure that you are free of the Zerg hyper evolutionary virus."
"Thank...you." Hanson felt asleep, as she felt exhausted.
Alexander watched as he scanned the body and he found that there were not a trace of the infection...
He quietly departed for the Tactica Room.
As he arrived the room was busy with life.
Officers is screaming for orders and relaying the information back to the battle below.
IFF tags of the Necrons and Terrans march to the Zerg infested colonies.
"Commodore Matt, inform me the situation." Alexander took on the seat that oversee the battle of the ground below.
"Yes, sir, seemed like we managed to preserve about 71% of the total human colony have been preserved.... And Raynor..."
Alexander frowned... 71%... He was greedy for a hundred, but due to the stubbornness of the colonist, they refuse to agree with him.
"What about Raynor?" Alexander asked.
"He took Tychus and lead the charge against the Zerg infested zones."
"Well, typical of him. Commodore, informed the surviving leadership for a meeting with me...
Its time to discuss their... Stance now." Alexander smiled softly.
The remaining leaders of New Haven arrived at a prefabricated building that was set up.
Any had doubt of the issue of the Imperium hungers for their sovereignty.
"Shit, why now?" One hushed as the remainder of the leaders were guided to the room by the soldiers. Many noticed the guards were well equipped and their hands were on the trigger.
Many felt unnerved. Because it was facing the leader of the Imperium.
Many of the leaders were having thoughts about it...
A tyrant... A dictator... Or a monster that hold the monsters leash that burned the planet in green beans of light.
As they entered the room.
It was not what they expected.
It was a round table that housed the exactly number of people that attended.
Steamibg food appeared before them.
And the man that they anticipated was... Akrward.
It was a red head of a man in his early thirties. He wore officer clothes and he waited warmly for them.
"Greetings, I do apologize if I taken a bit of your time from rebuilding your colony. Come and enjoy the meal as we discuss our terms."
Many hesitated. But Alexander smiled.
"It's not poisoned. Why should I kill the valiant defenders of their home? I am not Acturus Mengsk, he would never have time to meet you folks personally." Alexander took a piece of a pie and ate it before them.
It reassured the leaders as they took their seat and began to dine with the Man that ruled the Imperium.
"I heard rumors that you are a Man eater?" One of the leaders asked
Alexander laughed.
"Did the Domion said I had no balls or something? Because I didn't have a wife to show for it?" He laughed as it brought some warmth.
"I guess not all the propaganda was real huh?"
"Tell me, would Acturus even bother meeting you like this? He would sent his ghost and deal with you all and leave the more terrified to obey his orders. Noticed he didn't even want to sent a ship to your planet and never heeded your calls? Then why is it that I help your planet the moment you called for our aid?" Alexander spoke the facts.
Many felt silent, it was true, to the eyes of the Dominion, they are the traitors that abandoned them...
Many did wanted neutrality and stayed out of the war, but upon facing the brunt of the Zerg, human notions of neutral is a joke.
"Tell me, what are your terms?"
"Why the sourness, let us finished our meals as we discussed it afterwards." Alexander laughed as he picked a spice to sprinkle his soup.
The leaders followed Alexander to his makeshift office.
It was more military and utilitarian looks, the only thing was a group of sofas as he pressed a contract.
"What's this?"
"I be frank with you. Your neutrality can work with the beef with the Dominion but sooner or later, the Zerg or even the Protoss changed their minds... This is a basically a contract of assurance."
"Are you telling us that we should capitulate to the Imperium demands?!" Another bellowed.
"No, I prefer this place to be neutral trading port. This location is the center point of the Protoss, Dominion and my Imperium...
Think about it. Sooner or later, your planet may raised a capital, but you have no economy other than wood and limited resources that is bound to ran out. Trade is the lifeblood of a economy after all."
Alexander pointed the contract.
"This contract would assure that there is a garrison and a fleet for defense, I don't give for free, once Haven is fully developed, the income it possessed can be used to pay off the fleets. "
"We can do it without you." Another spat.
"Then we would consider it a black site and a no go zone for our military, no one would even want to visit the place. Then can you truly defend against the Zerg?"
"What do we have to do?" The eldest of the group spoke.
"Ah, I like smart people, read the contract." Alexander smiled.
As the group read the fine prints.
That determine the fate of the planet.
Outside the facility.
A girl holding a flowerpot looked at the giant metal skeletons that was guarding the entrance..
It was creepy but, thanks to these silent guardians, they save them.
The girl plucked the flower and held out to the Necron that was guarding. It was one of her most precious flowers that she grew.
The machine knelt down and carefully plucked the flower from her small hands.
*#_(@-(_()/#*
To her it was unintelligible but she smiled as she rushed towards her uncle that managed to deal with The leader.
He felt both exhausted and relieved.
"Uncle, is it good?" She spoke.
The old man smiled weary as he nodded.
"Let's go home. Your mother is waiting for you."
As the group of people left, the Necron that was holding the flower in question stood there for a while until it return to its post. Its partner glance at the flower and shrugged.
The news of New Haven was now affiliated with the Imperium and it was a shock to the rest of the Terran factions of these mysterious "Necron" that save the colony.
New Haven became a trading point between the Imperium and the Protoss, later the Domion joined the trading under Valerian rule.
And this race obeyed Alexander calling that made them more wary about the Imperium.
If Alexander heard about it. He just shrugged.
As he have more better things to do...
He held up the crystal that Zeratul gave him.
"If Zeratul is spooked about this... I will see to what is his vision that concern him the most." He began to use the mind to see the prophecy that this galaxy have made in exchange to keep the status quo..
(Sometime After the End War)
A teenager was busy fixing a shrine. She dusted the dirt of the rows of marble statue of necrons that represents their defenders.
They saved them when the Possessed Protoss attempted to burn the world. And the Amon Monstrosities that she heard from the Imperial broadcast.
A metal thud of the intricate oak door was heard behind her and she smiled.
"Greetings, Welcome to the Shrine of the Silver Skeletons. And you are?" She was not affected by the metal skeleton of a giant that towered before her.
"I am a humble archeologist of the Imperium Archives, my name Trazyn... Trazyn the Infinite. I came here to listen to the tale of how the temple came to be."
The girl beamed as she explained how it came to be.
"When I was young, these metal warriors came to aid us... I was young and I first met these silent defenders."
"Is it out of obligation?"
"No, Mr Trazyn... It was gratefulness and respect that these defenders saved us. Had they didn't arrive under the call of the Imperium... We would have been consumed..."
"Did you fear them?" Trazyn is amused of the mortal before him.
Not everyone thinks Necron as a friend in most part of the galaxy, due to his habit of keeping their relics...
"After seeing them helping out colony and seeing monstrosities, I consider them more like a friend of sorts." The girl reminisce the moment the necrons saved them.
The metal skeleton of a giant approach and examine the frescoes and statues of the metal skeletons and he gave a grin.
For the first time in his long life it was amused that one of the frescos shows the fight of the necrons and the Zerg when the New Haven first started. And he just watched from a ship.
"So... This is what it means to be loved huh?" He gently touched the marble statue of the necrons image that was wreathed in flowers and simple trinkets of simple metals.
"Mr Trazyn, would you like to have a statue made in your name? Your stature is very unique."
"Perhaps... Some other time. Perhaps I would bring a old friend of mine to this place, hopefully he doesn't toss a brick into a window again." He muttered in the end
"Excuse me madam, do you have a play about this incursion?"
"Yes, I am happy to show you the plays and poems of the silver defenders."
"Ah, a connoisseur of very fine arts..."
(A/n): hello, I just finished paying taxes and I just shock.
I just heard about Charlie Kirk shooting in Utah...
For the first time I wonder if humanity deserve to live?
In my perspective, he is just a man that wants to talk and he was shot?
And all the excuse of the left and the joy of saying he deserves to die...
Are the democrats and liberals are demonic in nature? Are they so insane that they cheer and gave joy for shooting someone just to shut their point of view with bullet instead of talking why he is wrong...
To me, the left is more insane, demonic that they even spoke in blue sky that they want to do to fuck the widow of Charlie Kirk and his children?
I seen Muslims said that he deserves to die because " He is a enemy of Allah"
I seen Indians in their forums slobbering how they will ravish the widow and the young daughter. Disgusting freaks of nature.
And the LGBT and Feminist cheered because they wanted that f*ggot due because of his bigotry.
And all this false empathy saying that they feel condolences... Is more disgusting.
And those that said "muh both sides argument." They are enemies as well for tolerating evil.
The education failed the US People, the media blasted for decades that the right is fascist and project 2025, fock sakes I read it and it was about cutting the bloat of the bureaucracy and removing unneeded organization, But noo orange man say tariffs only.
I felt disgusted that they claimed just because his family is conservative that all of them is conservative that killed a man of words?
I had contacted some of my buddies in a hacker guilds to check the man discord and pretty much his life.
Furry, Democrat socialist of America member, Antifa discord member. He is more democrats than republican like his parents.
It shows that college is indoctrination that make even the most conservative person into a fanatical democrat.
It was outside influence... Why else do someone think his own father sold him out?
That thing is not his son.
Just a monster wearing his son skin.
I just glad I stayed in china.
I fear I might end up like that shooter.
A monster in human skin.
Now all I see from the liberals and democrats are monsters in human skin, I don't care if they renounce their party affiliation. They are just demons... I still remember how they turned Austin, Texas into a shit hole.
Now I truly feel fear.